I'm fishing for the gods

Chapter 102 Unlucky Jiang Ziya
"Tell me, did you really raise another woman in Chaoge?"

Ma Shi's neck was tense, and his eyes were three points red!

Being questioned by Mrs. Ma in front of everyone, Jiang Ziya felt ashamed and angry.

"Shut up, you shrew who knows no respect, how dare you spit on your husband!"

Mrs. Ma was taken aback by Jiang Ziya's scolding, then she reacted, and immediately raised her eyes and said: "You have no conscience, you actually scolded me instead!"

"If you hadn't raised outsiders outside, why wouldn't you stay at home every night? You are old and not ashamed, and you will only bully me, a woman!"

The houses that Jiang Ziya and Mrs. Ma lived in, including the wedding items, were bought by Song Yiren.It's nothing to rely on others to help others, but there are always jealous people who feel jealous.

For a long time, neighbors and people in the countryside naturally gossip constantly, and after the wedding, Jiang Ziya yearns for Kunlun day and night, worrying about the failure of immortality, and has no intention of having fun with Mrs. Ma.

The two often quarreled over this.Dissatisfied with Ma's desires, he was even more unscrupulous, calling Jiang Ziya a useless person, not even a small child!
Because of this, after Jiang Ziya settled down in Chaoge for nearly half a month and did not return, some gossip said that Jiang Ziya had an outsider and was still young and beautiful, far more handsome than Ma Shi, so naturally he would no longer fall in love with his family
Mrs. Ma has a very high spirit and cannot tolerate sand in his eyes. How can he sit still after hearing these gossips!
Now in Chaoge, Ma Shi, who was already angry, saw that Jiang Ziya didn't explain well, and instead scolded her, he was stunned in his heart!
Jiang Ziya was also annoyed because he lost face in front of everyone. Seeing Mrs. Ma crying in the life hall, he felt like a thunderbolt struck his brain, and there seemed to be ten thousand mosquitoes flapping their wings and buzzing in his ears and eyes. !
"You all have eyes, but you have to judge me! Jiang Ziya lost his good wife when he had some money, and went outside to steal people and raise adultery. Now he sees me, but he still scolds me. Such a bitter life!"

Crying and shouting, Mrs. Ma sat down on the low table, and then threw a splash under the crowd watching
Outside the moving mountain hall, Chen Mu and Yuan Hong watched what happened in the fate hall across the street, both of them were speechless.

"Junior brother, you need to be cautious in marrying a wife!" Chen Mu said with emotion.

On the side, Yuan Hong nodded approvingly.

In the life hall, Jiang Ziya walked around to the table, looked down at Ma Shi who was crying, making trouble and hanged himself, and shouted: "Enough! These are just groundless speculations of you bitch, I, Jiang Ziya, have a good reputation, how can I tolerate it?" You filthy bastard!"

As he said that, Jiang Ziya pulled Ma Shi up, and said to the people outside the Mingguan: "I have been sitting in the Mingguan for half a month, and when I can't go home at night, I will go to the medical hall in Dongtou to meet with you." The two fellow daoists talked at night by candlelight, and there was never any outsider. Fellow daoist Xiao and fellow daoist Cao can testify to me about this matter, if anyone doesn’t believe it, you can go with me and ask for clarification!”

Shu Qi Boyi looked at each other, the image of the divine fortune teller that the two of them had previously sketched in their hearts showed signs of collapsing.

However, both of them were patient, and they didn't deny Jiang Ziya because of this. At most, their impression points were reduced.

When he came back from the medical clinic, although Ma knew that he had misunderstood Jiang Ziya, he still refused to give in verbally.

Mrs. Ma only said that Jiang Ziya was bullying her as a woman, deliberately making her lose face in front of everyone, a bastard who has no conscience and doesn't know how to love his wife.
Jiang Ziya had something in his mind, and he didn't want to entangle with Ma Shi any longer. Seeing that the misunderstanding was resolved, he sent Ma Shi away, and looked again at Shuqi and Boyi who were waiting for the hexagram.

Now that this incident has happened, Jiang Ziya knows that his previous image of a master has collapsed, and the only thing that can save his face now is his own true ability!
After apologizing to Uncle Qi Boyi, Jiang Ziya said openly: "My humble wife is rude and kept the two adults waiting for a long time. Today Ziya will not accept the money from you two."

Spreading out the hexagram post, Jiang Ziya pinched his fingers, and a little divine light of the underworld was born from the altar.

Shu Qi Boyi's calculation was for a lifetime, so Jiang Ziya deduced the number according to the two's fortune-telling.

His fingers paused, and Jiang Ziya frowned after calculating the result.

Shu Qi looked at his words and couldn't help asking, "Did Mr. Jiang figure out something wrong?"

Jiang Ziya shook his head and said: "This number is not a good number. According to the result, it is rare for the two adults to die well!"

Shu Qi was stunned, then smiled and said: "Panic, tuberculosis and diaphragm, birth, old age, sickness and death are normal, but I don't know where my elder brother and I ended up, and how did we die?"

Jiang Ziya pondered for a moment, and said: "For some reason, the two adults did not eat the five grains, but chose to pick weina dew to eat, and finally starved to death in a famous mountain and scenic spot."

Hearing this, Boyi looked at Shuqi, as if he had heard a big joke, "Gongda, do you think this will happen?"

Shuqi laughed and shook his head.

Dashang's territory is vast and rich.And they are not stupid people, how could they starve to death in the mountains without eating grains?

"You are old, incompetent, you were humiliated by the shrew at home, but you took your anger out on us, cursing us to starve to death, it doesn't make sense!"

Seeing Jiang Ziya's rebuttal, Boyi raised his hand and interrupted: "I don't care about your momentary anger, you have to be more sensible, if your house is not stable, take care of your house, don't mess around and blame others!"

After all, Boyi glanced at Jiang Ziya who was still swearing that the two of them would really starve to death, then shook his head in disappointment, turned around and left the Mingguan.

Going out to get on the horse, Shu Qi sighed: "It is said that Nanmen Street has magical fortunes. I saw you today, but you are also a person in the market, and you are full of vulgarity."

Boyi turned his head and looked at the chattering idlers in front of the gate of the Ming Pavilion, chuckled lightly, and then rode his horse towards the palace.

In the fate hall, Jiang Ziya was sullen and stopped counting divinations. He immediately put away the divination flags and was about to close the door.

A fortune-telling guest asked, but Jiang Ziya didn't even look at it, and replied in a muffled voice: "The museum is closed today, if you want to tell a fortune, come back tomorrow!"

It's bad luck right now, it's better to close down and go out of business!

In the Kaishan Pavilion, Chen Mu made a cup of tea for Jiang Ziya, who had a gloomy face, and said comfortingly: "Life is full of bumps and bumps, so there is no way you can be satisfied with everything. Uncle Master just needs to be more open."

Hearing the consolation from his nephew and feeling the temperature from the teacup in his hand, Jiang Ziya's heart instantly warmed up.

They are still considerate among colleagues.

Picking up the teacup, when Jiang Ziya was in a better mood and was lowering his head to sip, the ground suddenly shook, Jiang Ziya's body was unstable, the teacup in his hand overturned, and the hot fairy tea was spread on his front in an instant.

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Looking at Jiang Ziya, who had trouble drinking tea, Chen Mu coughed lightly, and explained: "This movement should be that Zhu Zi is really moving mountains outside the city. It's quite close to the city gate, but the shock is a bit strong."

Putting down the teacup silently, Jiang Ziya's heart was once again clouded.

(End of this chapter)